Chapter 901: The Last Last
Donish is the fourth prince of Kajin, and he has another identity, that is, a collector of human organs.
His hobbies are quite special, and he often asks his subordinates to look for women, and then lure them to his place.
Afterwards, he will put on the mask of Zhishu Dali, and chat with the prey sent to him.
If the connotation of the prey reaches the pass line, then he will happily enjoy the painful screams of the prey, and then use the most serious attitude to carefully and slowly peel off the human skin of the prey.
This is noble material.
Take the human skin rich in connotation, tattoo on it, and then mount it into a picture frame.
If the prey lacks knowledge, then his skinning process will be relatively rough, even so, he will still peel off the human skin completely, and then simply destroy it.
Just like the two bloody female corpses in the corner of the bathroom, tiny pieces of human skin were scattered all over the floor.
The traces full of violence showed the displeasure in the heart of the perpetrator at that time.
And the perpetrator, not far away, naturally washed the blood stained on his body.
squeak.
Donich turned off the switch of the shower head, took the towel from the shelf, wiped his hair vigorously a few times, then picked up the mobile phone on the sink, and dialed the number of his subordinates.
"I said Mark, before you strike up a conversation, you should at least ask them if they know what the capital and king of the Kajin Kingdom are called? This is the bottom line for a human being."
"But the woman you sent here, besides fashion, has sex in her mind. Skinning these things is different from skinning a pig or a monkey?"
"What I'm after is the comprehensive art created by promising young people at the limit, understand?"
"Send another woman over, the sooner the better."
Donich hung up the phone, put the phone away, and then ignored the two bloody corpses not far away, standing in front of the sink and carefully arranging his makeup.
Regardless of the quality of the prey being sent over, they must be greeted solemnly.
This is the sense of ritual.
After a while, Donich came to the living room to dress up and wait.
Tomorrow is the sailing ceremony, and there will be no art collection for months to come.
"So, at the end of the day, don't send another inferior product." Donish said to himself indifferently.
Half an hour later, there was a knock on the door.
Donich got up, and the indifference on his face suddenly turned into a gentle and approachable smile.
Opening the door, a tall, blond man in a yellow suit was outside.
He was Mark, and immediately bowed to Donich.
And beside Mark, stood a beautiful woman with fluttering hair, who seemed a little restrained.
Donish looked at the woman, smiled and said, "Welcome, please come in."
Speaking, from the perspective of the woman, Donich nodded slightly towards the blond man outside the door.
Afterwards, only the woman sent by Donish and Mark was left in the room.
Donich invited the woman to sit on the sofa, and then looked at the woman carefully.
The long black hair fell down on the shoulders, the bangs reached the forehead, and the facial features were very delicate. The lipstick on the lips was his favorite Gamol No. 16, and the perfume was also his favorite Corolla Collection.
"This woman..."
Donich's first impression of women was very good, but he felt that this was a bit too coincidental.
Lipstick, perfume, clothes...
These are all to his taste.
Thinking so, Donich remained calm and said with a smile, "What kind of wine do you like to drink? I'll get it for you."
Wine must be used to add to the fun before the conversation, which is a prelude.
"No need."
But the woman suddenly changed her lady-like posture before, and her tone was cold.
When he uttered the first word, it was a female voice, but by the last word, it had become a male voice.
Donich still maintained a gentle smile on his face, but there was still an extra high-power pistol with a silencer barrel in his hand.
It can easily smash the head with a single bullet.
laugh.
He shot without hesitation.
Just because of the good first impression, he has a bit of vigilance, and when the prey in front of him says "no need", he doesn't want to know the identity and purpose of the other party at all, all he has to do is The gun broke the opponent.
However, the bullet stopped in mid-air.
"Ok?"
Donich's pupils shrank, and a chain suddenly appeared in the air, and a bullet powerful enough to smash a human head was actually stuck on one of the chains.
The strange phenomenon did not stop Donish's thoughts.
A dangerous man coming his way.
If you don't kill them, you will be in danger.
Therefore, Donnish pulled the trigger as quickly as possible.
All the bullets in the magazine poured towards the stranger who was dressed as a woman in front of him.
However, a scene that made Donish unbelievable happened. The man in front of him swung his arm and stuck all the bullets on the joints of the chain.
Then, without giving him any chance, the chain that could easily block the bullet wound around like a snake, with its mouth and body wrapped around it like a zongzi.
The one who uses the chains is Kurapika who disguises himself as a woman.
He stared at the calm Donish with cold eyes, and said coldly, "The last beast."
The prince of the Kajin Kingdom in front of him is the last beast with the eyes of his tribe.
Find the eye, and it's all over.
Donich originally thought that Kurapika was the killer sent by the first prince Benjamin, but when he heard what Kurapika said, he directly overturned the guess.
"My mouth is sealed, and I lose the opportunity to negotiate. If the man in front of me is ruthless enough, my chances of survival are almost zero. What a disaster." Even in danger, Donich remained calm.
He whined as best he could, conveying to Kurapika that he needed to speak.
Kurapika ignored Donish's willingness to speak, and dragged Donish directly to the suite room.
One, two, three...
Finally, in the largest bedroom, I saw a dazzling collection.
Its quantity is far better than the collections seen in the video.
Seeing a row of flaming eyes and a glass bottle containing a head, Kurapika suddenly let out a fit of anger.
The edges of the pupils in his eyes emitted a deep red light, which even the contact lenses could hardly cover.
Feeling such anger at close range, Rao Donich's temperament is different from ordinary people, so he couldn't help but feel chills all over his body, and felt a strong sense of crisis.
"I am the one who is going to succeed the Kajin throne, how can I die here...!"
.........
Port city, bar.
Luo looked at the two women in front of him and said helplessly, "Why are you here?"
It was Ellie and Starkie who came.
Their arrival attracted many wolf-like eyes around them.
Most of them were aimed at Staki, only a few of them were amazed and admired, and most of them were pure lust.
"Report something important." Ellie embraced Luo's arm, and her well-developed bulge was tightly attached to Luo's arm.
Luo was about to pull out his arm subconsciously, but it attracted Ellie's fierce resistance, as well as the eye attack that you will cry for you if you continue like this.
He sighed softly, glanced at Starkie who was standing aside with a cold expression, then looked at Ellie and sighed, "Is it about the association? Just make a phone call or send a message."
"I just want to report in person!"
Ellie made a mischievous face at Luo.
On the side, Jin was observing Stark.
It feels very strong, not ordinary strong.
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